Beauty And The Beast Rape Fanfiction Novelas e Histórias

She drew me in without even trying, and that realization unsettled me to the core. The Beast, though, had no such hesitations. It tormented me relentlessly, whispering dark urges and filling my head with scandalous visions of her. It shattered any peace I might have hoped to find. The Beast was wild, primal, and insatiable—a true Lycan’s essence, untethered by human restraint. It demanded a mate. And it had chosen Oliver.

I was senselessly fucking her in open abandon land, there was no sign of human or another living in almost two kilometer of our radius, thinking of which my lust grew stronger and I hurriedly pulled her both leg up and snaked then around my neck as I slammed sweat cover naked body on her and started kissing her. With every passing second our moans increased and mixed together, after fucking her for 40 minutes straight I atlas release inside her “Now I feel good…” I said panting hard as my sweat kept dripping on her cheeks, Jasmine on other hand looked at me with lazy eyes “Yo.. You…” She murmured by trying to compose her hitched breath “I hat.. hate you…” She said as a drop of tear slide dow

She would love to give pleasure to something that could pleasure her the most in return. The beast entered her room. Riya felt a huge presence but didn’t open her eyes. She didn’t want to scare the thing away. Maybe her fantasies were becoming reality finally. The beast moved closer to her, and she stopped all her movements. She waited to see what the present would do next.

He startled with my sudden touch, making me grin and eventually started to move my hand, I slowly grazed my hand back and forth over his stiff shaft, as he coaxed with every stroke that I made. His nails sink right through my shoulders as I continue pleasuring his hot rod. I felt the pain radiate over my broad back, but it only alleviates my lust even more. I swallowed and looked at the trembling beauty below as my hand sped up its stroking. “Oh…my...god…ahha…hanngh.” His back arched as he released a cloudy white liquid over my hand and his abdomen. Irvin only looked at me with his lust-filled face as I continue to move my hand on his still hard cock. I licked my finger and slowly teased the

he spat on my face and I tried to head-butt him but only ended up losing the top part of the sheet around my body. His bloodshot eyes landed on them and I watched in horror as lust filled them and they darkened. He swiped his tongue across his lips and one of his hands left my arms and he brought them to my breasts. He fondled them roughly, enjoying his own madness. I cried and screamed for his fingers were like ants moving against my skin. This was nothing like what I shared with Darius. This was rape. “You are so beautiful Bella… this is going to be the best night of our lives…” he declared before his mouth went to my nipples.

I mean it. He smiles and kisses me, and I roll into his chest. Canaan pulls the covers over us, and I reach for sleep, praying that this hasn’t all been a dream and that when I wake up in the morning, he’ll still be here in his human form. I fell in love with a beast, but this is the man that will be my husband, my king, and his love is the most beautiful magic of all.

A naughty thought jumps into my mind as I am swept away by his kiss, I wonder what his reaction will be when he discovers my nipple piercings and I secretly smile to myself at the mental image that is building in my mind. He lifts me and sits me on the counter, never breaking our contact and parts my legs with his body so that he is standing between them. His hands are on my waist stroking up and down my sides making my entire body tingle with pleasure. Ahh, the feeling of being touched by another person, and experiencing pleasure instead of pain is so alien to me and yet I crave more. I feel as though he is gradually erasing the years of abuse, slowly through his magical touch and my heart

She let out a scream of ecstasy as I moved to her other br**st and repeated the motion. The beast was in no mood for drawn out foreplay today, he wanted his sweet release, and fast. I stood from the bed and removed my pants and shirt, before kneeling between Harriet’s legs. She moaned when I rubbed the head of my pe**s against her ready and waiting folds. I pushed in hard, entering her all the way. Her eyes rolled back and her back arched at the sensation it gave her. I began pumping, hard and fast, as my beast roared in satisfaction.

The drunk man asked him, attempting to push him off. Zane held him in place however, his heart strangely aching with the small whimpers of the girl behind him. "Did you cause trouble again, Jasmine?" Came the gruff voice of her employer. Before she could say a word, the big woman had turned her to face her, and landed a slap on her right cheek, following it up immediately with another on her left cheek. Her hair came on both sides of her face as she lowered her head, her eyes filled to the brim with tears.